He took my hands and tied my wrists together with a piece of leather. Then he fastened the hanging rope to the leather with quick, efficient sailor kn...ots. Suddenly he pulled on the other end of the rope and my arms shot upward over my head and I was pulled off my feet. I screamed and struggled but I was held tight. He let me down until my toes were just barely touching the deck and then he fastened the rope to the mast. I hung there, completely naked, my arms above head, my entire body. Monday rolled around and I got another visit from Nancy , now frustrated at her lack of progress and offering to sell me a new iPod cheaply.I calmed her down and asked where she lived. I really didn’t want to start making house calls but I liked Nancy and if she didn’t live too far away it wouldn’t be so bad. Her apartment was twenty minutes from the office and I told her I’d come around that evening and fix her problem for sure. Nancy ’s apartment was in a new development and. .. The presence was gone. No voice, no feel of love. Nothing. For a moment, I was disappointed. But she had her own reasons for doing things. Her own reasons for acting.The phone suddenly went silent. It wouldn't be too hard to crawl out of bed without waking the girls. I was curled up behind them, their warmth a comfort. If only I could get my arm free...A thought about coyotes crossed my mind for a second before my arm easily came free. Trish had opened one lazy eye, and then raised her head.. "I've seen every bit of that. Up close." Grin. She stepped into the room and knelt in front of me, turning her face upward to look at mine. "Is THIS part sweaty? Hmmm?" She flipped my hardening dick upward into her waiting mouth. "Mmmmm" escaped her lips. She released me. "Uh-huh. A little bit." Her head bobbed forward again, giving me a luxurious suck, then she said, "Take your shower."She stood up and I kissed her, avoiding the hug because of my body funk. I went into the shower and let the.